As if he hadn't heard it, Yang Zheng was still surprised by the Maitreya Sect's assassination of Zhu Zhanji, but he never thought that the Maitreya Church would assassinate Zhu Zhanji, and he happened to know the news.

The second lady saw that his expression was stern, and he had long since lost his original giggle, and thought that he didn't know who this prince was, so she said softly: "This prince is the eldest son of the current saint, and he was very loved and appreciated by his grandfather and father when he was a child. In the ninth year of Yongle, he was established as the emperor's grandson by his grandfather Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, and he followed Chengzu to conquer Mongolia several times. I heard that today's saint can become a prince and sit on the Daming dragon chair, this prince has made a lot of contributions?"

Seeing that Yang Zheng didn't react, the second lady was a little displeased, but she was still patient, and continued: "This prince, after his father ascended the throne, stayed in Nanjing, and he is also quite capable, he is the same as his father, he can listen to the opinions of his subordinates, and has done some good things in Nanjing to reduce the burden of the people, and can be regarded as a good prince of benevolence and righteousness, but after all, he is a young man, and he has some fun habits. Fighting to promote weaving (cricket), especially to promote weaving, some officials and people in Nanjing have gone up and down, and have also caused a lot of trouble to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but this prince is sympathetic to the people, and he can be regarded as a good prince?"

Zhu Zhanji was in Nanjing a few years ago, and Nanjing is not far from Hangzhou, so the second lady also heard a lot of interesting stories about the Taiping prince, and at this time she said everything in one go.

Yang Zheng just nodded, he naturally knew a lot about the good saint grandson that Emperor Yongle loved, not to mention those historians in later generations, that is, those history teachers, every time the course came here, there were many words of praise, and he could almost recite an evaluation of the prince in the future, but at this time he didn't have the heart to think about these, through the memories of later generations, he knew that this prince was going to suffer an assassination, but the object of the assassination seemed to be the Han King who had more than enough success, when was it replaced by Maitreya.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out the essentials, turned his head to stare at Shen Yanqiu and said, "The prince can't be killed?"

Shen Yanqiu saw that his face was stern, and there was a terrifying light in his eyes, and he was a little scared, and said, "How can you not kill him?"

Yang Zheng almost wanted to say: "This prince is the future Emperor Xuanzong, if you kill him, where can I find this emperor?"

Shen Yanqiu said: "I can't imagine that you, a descendant of the Peng family, and this loyal heart, underestimate you?"

Yang Zheng ignored her sarcasm, snorted, and said: " The rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible, I am a member of the Peng family, but I am also the people of the Ming Dynasty, love their own country, love their own emperor, what's wrong, to your Maitreya Sect, as the people of the Ming Dynasty, do not want to be loyal to the monarch and serve the country, all day long only know the ignorant people, to satisfy your personal prodigal ambitions, delusional to replace the current emperor, let me ask you Maitreya how can you Maitreya Sect how to do, is it to build a school for the people, or to dredge the canal for the people, what right do you have to kill a good prince who everyone loves?"

"The rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible?" Shen Yanqiu muttered, the light flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head and didn't know what she thought?

Yang Zheng continued to ask: "You just said that you killed people in the red sleeves, so the prince has come to the red sleeves today?"

Xiao Yue gritted her teeth and glanced at Shen Yanqiu, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the prince is indeed making a red sleeve trick today, have you ever met him?"

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Have I seen the current prince?"

Xiao Yue said: "Is that him?"

"So, didn't I pass by the prince?" Yang Zheng muttered to himself, touched a handful of sweat, and said in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't say anything swearing just now?"

"We've all sued you, you should let my young lady go, right?" said Satsuki, pouting.

Yang Zheng said: "Wait a minute, let me ask you again, how many people have you assassinated in total?"

Xiao Yue just wanted to finish speaking, but suddenly heard Shen Yanqiu say: "A twenty-five people, with Maitreya Sect Protector Wei Fu personally arranged, I'm afraid it has already been arranged at this time?"

Yang Zheng muttered: "There are so many people here, it seems that you have to kill them?"

"You still don't let go of me?" Shen Yanqiu glanced at him, seeing that he was frowning as if he was thinking, the strength of his wrists and the strength of his feet had already unconsciously relaxed a lot.

Yang Zheng said "oh", and felt that it was a little bad for him to hold on to others like this, so he let go of his hands and legs in response.

"Smack!"

Before he came back to his senses, he was slapped in the face.

"Who is it, who hit me?" Yang Zheng was frowning and thinking, and was slapped in the face, and he was startled and shouted angrily.

Shen Yanqiu straightened her clothes, glared at him with a frosty face, and then shook her jade hand in front of her. Said: "Was it hit by this girl?"

Yang Zheng touched his face and said innocently: "You, why are you beating people?"

Shen Yanqiu snorted, sneered, and said, "You are light on this girl, is this girl cheap to slap you?"

Yang Zheng was stunned for a long time, and then sighed faintly and said, "What my sister said is that I offended a lot just now, and I ask my sister to forgive me?"

Shen Yanqiu didn't seem to expect him to say this, so he paused slightly, and said, "Hmph, don't look down on you, you are just a subordinate of the Peng family, if it weren't for the rules you just now, this girl would have killed you at this time?"

Yang Zheng sweated, he was so good just now, so what should be considered unruly.

Shen Yanqiu seemed to feel a little, her pretty face blushed, a pair of good-looking eyes glared at him fiercely, seeing his eyes sweeping in front of her, she couldn't help but think of the scene just now, and suddenly her pretty face was as red as fire, and she snorted: "I ask you, you are obviously a complete prodigal son, why can you stop me?"

"You're confused, aren't you?" Yang Zheng rubbed his cheeks and said angrily.

Shen Yanqiu is her daughter's family after all, the word temptation, some can't say it, when Yang Zheng said this, her pretty face was hot, she gritted her teeth, and said, "Not bad!"

Xiao Yue, who met the second young lady, seemed to be interested, and both of them could see that Shen Yanqiu's dress just now, any man saw it, how difficult it was to hold it, but Yang Zheng not only held it, but also took this opportunity to force out the identity of the Shen family's master and servant, as well as the big things planned, this courage to face beauty and not be moved really made the two curious.

Yang Zheng thought about how to inform Zhu Zhanji of the plan of the Maitreya Sect for a while, although he didn't have any intention of serving the country loyally, but through the contact just now, he felt that Zhu Zhanji was a good person, and he could be regarded as a friend of his own, but now his friend is in trouble, he doesn't know it, he can't stand by and watch if he already knows, he is thinking hard about how to save people, he suddenly heard Shen Yanqiu asking, he was a little irritable, he didn't want to pay attention to it, suddenly his eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: " Why am I so confused, the bell solver still needs to tie the bell, it seems that the purpose of notifying Zhu Zhanji still needs to fall on the two masters and servants?"

With an idea, he smiled and deliberately leaned his body closer, and said with a smile: "My sister is so interested in me, it's an honor, it's an honor?"

Shen Yanqiu saw that his eyes were wandering on him, with a somewhat playful look, remembering that he had taken the initiative to tempt just now, but he didn't move, he couldn't help but be a little funny, covered his lips and smiled lightly, his delicate body stood up slightly in front of him, and under the small clothes of the silk scarf, if a pair of waves appeared, it quickly stirred up a wonderful arc, which made people's eyes shine.

Shen Yanqiu glanced at him and said, "You were so serious just now, but now you are revealing your true nature, could it be that you pretended to be it just now?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "Sister said that she was laughing, my sister is like a fairy who has been mortal in the nine heavens, she is extremely beautiful, pretending to be tall in front of you, that is not a good thing, not to mention any man, seeing my sister like this, I am afraid that I can't pretend to be able to do it?"

Shen Yanqiu didn't believe that he was pretending to be tall, but when he heard him say this, he snorted and said, "Then why are you?"

Yang Zheng saw that this girl obviously had a request for others, but she still showed a charming appearance, and she didn't feel a little funny, and said in her heart: "But I only stayed in the Qinglou for a few days, and I actually learned the ability to sell laughter, isn't it simple, isn't it simple?"

"Hua'an, how did you do it, tell me about it?" The second lady saw him and Shen Yanqiu eyebrows, so displeased, and shouted coldly.

Yang Zheng smiled: "That's it, that's it!"

The three of them hurriedly listened intently.

Yang Zheng was about to speak, suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the window, the breeze lightly touched Shen Yanqiu's body a few times, the small clothes on her body, light gauze as thin as cicada wings, was gently blown by the night wind, and opened some of them, Yang Zheng only felt that his eyes were bright, and his eyes were staring at the snow white, crystal clear, snow white and pink, that ravine, the bright red fruit like blood, smooth and attractive, if you can go up and touch it, take a sip, tsk, it is worth living a few years less?"

Thinking in his heart, his eyes lit up, and he stared unceremoniously at the fierce sweep.

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